The distintive sound of the phone rang once in Brie's sensitive ears. At first she ignored it, continuing to write on the paper that she was writing on. But then, she decided to reach for the phone, deciding that maybe it was someone else other than someone calling only for her brother. Pressing the 'on' button, she gave a dull "Hello," as she didn't really care how she sounded at the moment.

"Hey, Brie, it's Sierra," she said, sounding equally dull. She picked herself up from the comfy computer chair and plopped across her bed in a very un-ladylike fashion. "'sup on your end of the line?"

Immediately at the sound of Sierra's voice she sat up, surprised to hear her voice. A small grin crossed her face, even though Sierra couldn't see it. The next time she spoke, her voice was much more spirited than it had been.

"Hey, Sierra!" She paused for a second before answering, as if thinking, yet there was nothing to think about. "Nothing here, except an unbelievable ammount of boredom." Her voice was sarcastic now.

"Eh, no kidding. I'm having 'one of those days' again today. I woke up late because Nick turned off the alarm again, I didn't have my math homework, we had that nasty hamburger stuff for lunch, I just got done with a really strange fanfic lesson, AND my creativity is totally drained." She let out a loud sigh and began thumping her foot against the headboard of her bed.

Brie listened intently, knowing after the first few words of Sierra that her day had run much more smoothly than Sierra's. Although her day had been the same as always, it was boring, nothing happened. Nothing exciting, in a good way or a bad, had happened in several days, and it was wearing away at her. "Well, at least your day changes from day to day. I run through the same things every morning, so boring." She put accent on 'every.'

"My day changes, yeah: it just gets worse and worse," she grumbled, giving the headboard a good kick. "So, you up for an RP on the web? I think I could manage a little creativity."

Brie gave a small chuckle, seeing the point that she had just made. She gave a small shrug before life was once again visible through her eyes at the word 'rp.' Rpg was probably the one thing she could look forward to in a day at times. "Dumb question, Sierra. Of course I'm up for rpg. When am I not?" She grinned yet again, waiting for what Sierra would say.

Sierra considered for a moment, then a creative grin found it's way onto her face. "Well, I'd say you're not when you are sick in bed with measle, mumps, chickenpox, the flu and an algebra test."

Contemplating for a moment, Brie gave a bit of thought to what Sierra had said, a faint grin coming to cross on her features. Quickly she had come up with an answer.

"No, I'd say that'd be the one thing I could look forward to." She laughed at her own remark. It wasn't exactly completely true, yet it wasn't totally false either.

"Alright, well, let's get RPing! Race ya to the site!" Sierra challenged, knowing that this was her only friend that also had DSL. Any other she could beat in a race, only because she didn't have to sign on.

A grin was now spread wide across her face. Since she had been righting she was already at her desk, but her computer wasn't up yet. Immediately she turned it on, glad that it was fast to load. Being the sneak she usually was, she hadn't yet told Sierra she'd agreed to the race, instead she waited for her computer to boot up. When it was done, she quickly said. "You're on!" Clicking the internet explorer shortcut she pressed 'stop' before allowing her home page to load. Scrolling through favorites she clicked on the one she chose most often, and began to wait for it to load.

Sierra scurried back over to her computer, thinking herself to be quite clever. She had left the internet browser up on her homepage after trying to type. She quickly let the page load, then typed in the URL of the chat site.

"C'mon, stupid thing! Load!" she muttered. She brought up a chat box and IMed Brie a quick "BEAT YA!" just before her computer loaded the page.

Suddenly a little blue screen popped up on both computers. /LotR roleplaying is a good thing. True or False?/ Both girls' cursors moved immediately to the 'true' option and clicked. Another question popped onto the screen. /Middle Earth is a wonderful place. I would love to be there, or it sounds dangerous?/ Again both cursors moved, this time to the 'I would love to live there' button. They clicked and an application took the place of the question sheet.